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A passionate night with Xiaoxiao 

She'd been with the company for a long time, always handling business at the front desk. We saw each other almost every day, but our interactions were limited to work-related matters, until that day. Oh, I forgot to mention, she handled business for China Unicom, while I was in the back office responsible for broadband installation and maintenance. That day, the marketing manager treated us to dinner. Since we were all from the marketing department, we sat at one table—about ten people in total. Because I had something to do, I arrived late. When I sat down, a pretty girl at the front desk said to me, "Xiaoli said you were late and could only eat our saliva." I joked, "Eating a pretty girl's saliva is a kind of enjoyment, isn't it?" Then the dinner began. That's when I remembered her name; Xiaoli was the last two characters, I won't mention the first one, lest someone I know see it and it's awkward. We had talked before, but because I'm not good at striking up conversations with strange girls, I never knew her name. Let me introduce myself: I graduated from university just two years ago. I'm not very handsome, but I have a sunny disposition, so many pretty girls in the sales office like to ask me out. China Unicom is great; they may not have much else, but they have a lot of beautiful women.
The day after I met her, she greeted me as soon as I opened QQ, and we started chatting. She and I were both from Fang County. Let me introduce her: she's from Henan, but married and living in Shiyan, Hubei. At 26, she looks like a 17 or 18-year-old. People who don't know her often mistake her for a student. She wears glasses, is very quiet and cute, and is 168cm tall. I don't know her measurements, but she has a really good figure. She and her husband have been married for over four years; she's a typical young married woman. As we talked more, I found myself starting to like her. She told me she basically had no sex drive anymore, and there was no passion in her relationship with her husband; they only had sex once or twice a month. Her husband drives a large truck and doesn't get home until 2 AM every day, not even returning for lunch. At first, I was puzzled. How could someone so young have no passion? But then I thought about it, and it makes sense. If you already have something, and can get it anytime, then there's no passion left.
We chatted for almost a month. One weekend, I was bored at home when my QQ suddenly buzzed. It was a message from her, asking if I was free and if we could have lunch together. Since a beautiful girl was asking me out, I was naturally happy to oblige and immediately agreed. Our first lunch together wasn't anything special; we just chatted happily. After lunch, we went to Xihe Amusement Park. The environment there was lovely, and it wasn't crowded. Being in such a place together felt really magical. I suddenly really wanted to hug her, but we didn't that day, not even holding hands, because I'm too timid. That night, when I got home, I told her on QQ that I really wanted to hug her during the day. She said she felt it too, and that she actually felt very happy with me. She said I could hug her, but I wasn't allowed to have any other thoughts, so I naturally agreed and was very happy.
Actually, we dated for a long time before that, but I guess you guys want to know what happens later, so I won't go into the details of our relationship. I can't remember how many times we met in private, so I'll just write "nth time." Our nth private meeting was at a two-story Western restaurant. She was wearing a white dress and glasses, looking very pure and lovely, with long, slender legs. Her skin looked smooth and soft. We smiled at each other, like old friends. We went up to the second floor. The second floor was large, filled with those romantic rattan chairs, and some artificial vines and green leaves. We chose a seat at the very back by the window, where we could clearly see outside, but no one coming up from the first floor would immediately see us. Then, we ordered our food. We sat there quietly, looking at each other. She was witty and a good conversationalist, and we chatted happily, gradually becoming familiar with each other. I touched her hand, feeling how soft and delicate it was. I asked her, "When I touch your hand now, does your heart beat fast?" She smiled and said, "No, I'm not that sensitive." I said, "Then where are you most sensitive?" She said, "I don't have any sensitive spots." I told her, "I'll explore your most sensitive spot." After saying that, I sat down next to her. I put my arm around her slender waist; it was so soft, and it felt really good. She leaned her head against me, and my hand naturally moved to her breasts. Oh, even through her clothes, I could clearly feel that soft, elastic flesh, and it was quite large! I was so lucky to have met such a beauty! I hugged her and asked, "How is it? Does it feel good?" She nodded shyly and then whispered to me that she only had one sensitive spot: her breasts. Then I quietly asked her, "Are you wet down there?" Her face flushed instantly, and she pouted coquettishly, saying, "Why should I tell you?" "Okay, let me check. I'll know as soon as I touch you." My hand immediately slipped under her skirt and began to explore. "No, what if someone comes up and sees us?" she said nervously. "It's okay, he can't see us. If he comes up, I'll just pull out immediately," I reassured her. My hand slowly began to move deeper into her mysterious depths. She pressed her head tightly against my chest, and I could clearly feel her heart pounding. She began to moan softly in my ear—a sound that was intoxicating and aroused a strong desire to conquer. My penis instantly hardened under the allure of that sound. My hand suddenly felt a forest—oh, I'd arrived! Slowly, I continued downwards, searching for the woman's most sensitive clitoris. Suddenly, the forest turned into a plain—oh, her pubic hair was so sparse, and it was already wet. I quickly found her clitoris and began to gently rub it with my fingers. "Ah, no!" she cried out, tensing up and clinging tightly to my neck. "Didn't you say there was no water? Why are your pants wet?" I whispered mischievously in her ear. "No, it's all your fault. Who asked you to touch me there?" she said shyly, like a young girl experiencing the first stirrings of love. "Since it's all my fault anyway, I might as well go all the way and be bad!" I increased the speed of my kneading, and she trembled incessantly in my arms, her juices flowing even more freely, soaking my hands. "I can't take it anymore, please, take it out!" she pleaded, panting. "Then where should I put my hand? If I take it out?" "Put it on my breasts, okay? It's itchy there too." "Okay." I pulled my hand out and let her smell it. "Smell it, what does it smell like?" "Ugh!" She took my hand and carefully wiped it with a napkin. I put my hand back on her full breasts; they were so round and smooth, her skin was truly beautiful. I whispered to her that I wanted it, "No, I'll be so embarrassed if someone sees us!" "Let's go to a hotel then," she said. "Okay."
I quickly went downstairs and booked a room. Once inside, I placed my hands on her breasts and began kissing her passionately again. She immediately reciprocated, tightly embracing my neck and teasing me with her sweet tongue. Her face was flushed, her chest heaving. We embraced almost simultaneously, her hands wrapping around my neck as we kissed, greedily sucking each other's saliva. Our tongues intertwined intensely, my hands kneading her breasts. They were large and soft. I could feel a little extra flesh around her waist, but not much. This was a body that could arouse any man's desire. The kiss was intense and passionate. I pounced on her, pressing my already hard erection against her through her pants, making her gasp and moan… I felt her trembling intensify; she was incredibly sensitive. Suddenly, she convulsed—she had an orgasm! We separated slightly, continuing our passionate embrace. Her panties were visibly wet. I'd actually been wanting to put my penis inside her for a while, but since she was such a beauty, a respectable young woman, I wasn't in a hurry; I had to enjoy her slowly!
We disarmed each other, and on the bed, naked, we entwined again, the real foreplay beginning… I slowly manipulated, licked, caressed, and enjoyed her body, watching her tremble slightly, pant, and writhe. When I reached her genitals, I gave her oral sex… It was so small, so tight, so wet. She raised her hips high, wrapped her legs around my shoulders, and cupped my head in her hands, greedily savoring the unparalleled, intense pleasure she was receiving. She murmured, “Oh…oh…you understand women so well…oh…” Her hands also boldly roamed over my skin, and we both breathed heavily. Her movements were even more intense than mine. She licked my cheeks, lips, neck, and chest with her tongue, then kissed my thighs and knees. Finally, she started licking my penis. I lay on the bed, letting her use her mouth to stroke my penis. She touched my nipples with one hand and assisted her mouth in stroking my glans with the other. Her technique was excellent. I grabbed her head and groaned loudly... I lay on the bed, arching my hips, and she buried her face in my anus, stroking my penis with her hand while licking my anus incessantly. Oh, I was extremely excited. Waves of pleasure made me a little dizzy. I turned over and held her flat on the bed, then buried my head in her genitals. Her genitals had a faint fishy smell, which excited me even more. The moment my lips touched her labia majora, she let out a loud "Ah!" I realized her genitals were completely soaked. I sucked her labia majora into my mouth, gently licking them and teasing her clitoris. Soon my face was covered in her fluids; I even drank a lot! She squeezed my head tightly between her legs, moaning loudly and swaying her body. "Will you come in?" she asked, wanting it.
I laid her flat; her eyes were wide open, staring intently at me, her breasts rising and falling. I guided my penis to her vaginal opening and slid it in forcefully. "Oh!" she cried out again. My penis thrust in and out of her wet, soft, warm vagina. She violently shook her hips to match each thrust, crying out loudly, almost in a sob. She must not have had sex like this in a long time; I could feel how desperate she was. I turned her around and penetrated her vagina from behind. I grabbed her plump, white buttocks with both hands, thrusting rapidly, my lower abdomen slapping against her buttocks with a loud "slap, slap." She writhed in pleasure and ecstasy under my thrusts. That time, we did it for a long time, and then I held her and fell asleep.
It was a long time before we woke up from our sleep. The sheets were soaked with our fluids. She smiled at me, her hand gently stroking my penis. I lowered my head and put my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked on it eagerly… Later, we went out whenever we had the chance. We were both very happy. She told me that she felt like she was experiencing first love again. She even asked me if I could marry her. I said I did without hesitation. At that time, I really did. Actually, we've broken up now. I'm getting married soon, but the bride isn't her. But the only one I love in my heart is her. I still want to marry her. It's just that from the beginning, it was destined to end tragically for us. After all, she has a family. And in our hometown, if people find out about our relationship, we'll never be able to hold our heads up again. This is my hometown.
I want to warn all friends who are preparing for or want these things to happen: never invest your true feelings like I did. You will only hurt yourself. She and I were truly in love, but we had to separate for various reasons. She even hates me now because we both invested real feelings. I don't know if I should regret it. I only know that she gave me a beautiful memory.

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